This is a song about "Group 40"

My 40 dick longer than a bitch weave

Got tired of running from the police

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Yea its my group its my legion

40 on my face, getting cash

Got my foot on the gas

Drinkin' 40's, whippin' shit, and talkin' shit, their overtones,

My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks